Everyone gets lonely at least some nights.
And the truth is, I miss this more than anything.
Most of the time I still feel like a kid in this big world
Hopelessly hopeful, but hardly holding on
So let's run
Into this sunny afternoon
with the same smiles that we had back in grade school;
Today is absolutely perfect
So how about let's live like there is no tomorrow?
And for once, admit our parents were right:
We're growing up far too fast
And if it all falls apart, well I guess it falls apart
At least we can say we tried.
And I'm so tired of living this life alone.